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Sleep is a Whore

Sleep is a whore, she spends but a moment
bringing only superficial relief
The problem still lies beneath the sheets
no purging of this devil
It is inside the mind, consumed by dreams
that torture the waking soul
In despair and confusions foggy embrace
the vessel of sanity is dashed upon the shoal

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